13th.

It's July. One year ago, it was the month of too-many-emotions entwined. I believe this year is going to be the same.

Miss you.

A thought came to mind yesterday, I want to help achieve your dream of writing the book. After all, I was commissioned to finish it for you.

You once told me, we should not write a book when we're still fresh in life. Instead, write when we're older and wiser because only then will we have more to offer the world ..with the wise.

Only this time, it'll be in a third voice instead of your own.

So many things you dreamed of, so many things you wanted to see change. Your daughters will strive to carry on your dreams.